I am Han Fuzhi from the beginning of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 217
Three-level system
Host: Han Fu

Yuan force: 0
Constitution: 100
Spirit: 220
As time passed, Han Fu, who had been in seclusion for a month, finally mastered the art of controlling the sword, and even exhausted his energy.

This allowed him to double his mana, but it was a pity that the depletion of Yuanli made Han Fu feel a sense of urgency.

However, although inner disciples can get 50 yuan of spirit stones every month, they can receive more tasks, such as some tasks such as subduing demons and eliminating demons, and many of them can get ten thousand spirit stones.

But a mission might take half a year or a year, he doesn't like this kind of mission.

So he set his mind on the Lingshi mine again.

However, it is obviously not feasible to mine the Lingshi Mine now, not to mention strict inspections.

It was at this time that he was already on the blacklist of the Law Enforcement Hall. As long as he went to mine, he would immediately enjoy multiple protections.

At that point it will just be a waste of time.

So he started to think of other ideas at this time.

In this world, there is not only one sect of Tianshi Dao.

There are also countless small sects, one of which is attached to a small sect of the Sword Control Sect.

The disciples of the pumice gate practice the pumice technique, which can directly lead to the way of the celestial master, and they are quite proficient in the magic of manipulating soil and stone.

Therefore, Fushimen has found Lingshi mines many times, and once found, the whole sect will go together, and they will soon be able to dig out a large number of Lingshi by relying on outstanding soil manipulation.

So Han Fu focused on the storage of spirit stones at Pumice Gate.

As for other things, magic weapons and precious elixir secrets are difficult to find, but the spiritual stones are placed directly in a warehouse so that they can be used at any time.

But it's not that he wants to hit the pumice gate, but this time the pumice gate has obtained a lot of spirit stones.

Yu Jianzong, who was attached to Fushimen, also learned of this, and asked the Fushimen to hand over all the spirit stones.

Naturally, Fushimen was not willing to do this, so the two sects began to debate fiercely.

Of course, Han Fu knew that in the end, Fushimen would definitely hand over almost [-]% of the spirit stones.

After all, this is the suppression of a weak sect by a powerful sect.

And his goal is this batch of spirit stones that are going to be escorted back to Yu Jianzong at one time.

Of course, he only got the news, and he didn't know how long it would take to argue.

But when he arrived at Zhang Lu's sect, Fang Tong also got the news that Han Fu and Peng Zu had come to the inner sect, and that Peng Zu had joined their lineage.

"Han Fu!" Fang Tong shouted excitedly, waving his hands.

Han Fu came out of the cave slowly and said with a smile, "Fang Tong, how was your life under Zhang Lumen?"

"Very good, master and brother, they are all very kind to me, you can ask them if you don't understand anything."

Fang Tong showed a slight smile, and Han Fu looked at the dusty aura exuding from Fang Tong's body. The guy who looked like an uncle suddenly turned into a young Youdao expert.

"Come in! Sit down!" Han Fu led Fang Tong into the cave, casually pointing at a stone chair.

"Okay!" Fang Tong was very happy and envious, "I don't know if Peng Zu is here? I heard that he has already broken through to become a Daoist leader. It's too fast. You know we came together at the beginning."

"He's cultivating, so he probably didn't pay attention to your thoughts!"

"By the way, I am also a Taoist priest now, and my talent has almost changed. I am afraid that I will be able to become a Taoist leader in a short time. By the way, Brother Han Fu, have you broken through to become a Taoist priest?"

Fang Tong couldn't feel Han Fu's spiritual power, and said a little strangely.

Feeling Fang Tong's subtle mental fluctuations, Han Fu rolled his eyes in his heart. His mental strength was like the sea or a huge mountain, how could a small wind the size of an ant shake it.

"I made a breakthrough some time ago!" Han Fu nodded.

"Amazing! At the beginning, the master said that your talent is the worst. To become a Taoist priest is to smoke from the ancestral grave. I didn't expect that you even caught up with me!"

Fang Tong was a little surprised and uncertain.

Han Fu was speechless, if now he was not a Taoist priest, but a heavenly master like his master Zhang Lu.

I'm afraid Fang Tong will faint from fright.

Thinking of this, he felt slightly amused: "By the way, what kind of exercise have you practiced recently?"

"Oh! It's a book of returning to the origin and returning to the source, this is it, and there is the Secret Record of the Celestial Master. I can't show you this one."

Fang Tong casually took out a copy of Gui Yuan Gong, and Han Fu also picked it up and read through it.

He found out that it was just a method of returning his own bloodlines to the original, but he had no bloodlines and no dharma appearance, so naturally it was useless, so he lost interest.

"By the way, Brother Han, I heard that our sect is going to hold an outer disciple martial arts competition and an inner challenge in our sect." Fang Tong said excitedly.

As a sect, it is not only through cultivation and promotion to improve treatment, people with high strength can also become inner sect disciples.

For example, in the Fulu sect, every ten to twenty years, depending on the mood of the suzerain, a martial arts competition will be held.

All the top ten in this competition have the qualifications to enter the inner sect, and there are various rewards.

Han Fu didn't pay much attention to this, after all, he just entered the inner gate through Peng Zu.

Fang Tong was very excited and said: "Someone will definitely challenge me at that time. Although I am a direct disciple, I am only a Taoist priest. It seems that I will work hard to improve myself recently."

"En." Han Fu nodded calmly.

"You also have to practice hard, but you are also an inner sect, Peng Zu is an inner sect, and I am also an inner sect. The three of us are all inner sect disciples!"

Fang Tong said excitedly.

"En!" Han Fu wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it. After all, what Fang Tong said was really good to him, but he didn't need the identity of an inner disciple.

If he wanted to, he might now be able to get the same treatment as Master Zhang Lu, become a sect elder, and start teaching disciples.

Fang Tong sighed and said, "It's a pity that we can't go back. I heard from my master that we monks can't show our strength when we go back. If we encounter danger there, we will die easily."

"So, Master didn't let me go back at all, he just asked me to practice hard."

After the two chatted for a while, Fang Tong also left with a smile, but it could be seen from the twitching face on his face that this was an unpleasant one-sided chat.

After all, Han Fu is not a person who is good at words. In the first life, he was an otaku, and no one paid attention to him. In the second life, he was the shepherd of a state, and everyone praised him.

In this life, he has cultivated smoothly to the point where he is today.

Of course, Han Fu didn't want to change, and he didn't need to change. His strength was enough that he didn't need to change.

It's like as long as your strength is strong, then it will not be you who are wrong, but the whole world.

"Is there a competition among the inner disciples? It seems that it's good to go and have a look."

Han Fu weighed it up, and decided to look at the situation at that time, and then decide whether to expose part of his strength to become an inner disciple.

At least, with the status of an inner disciple, he can go to the second floor of the Cangshu Pavilion to look through the cheats once a year.

(End of this chapter)